Well ?
Who the FUCK asked you ?
A lot of people when composing stuff for the pit spend
quite a bit of time contemplating the most effective way to
communicate their feelings of anger.
Ahhh Yess!
The sweet sweet smell of fresh vitriol , smoothered in Ire
and served up with dashings of fury-infused Indignant Rage.
(not to mention the complimentary Resignation , Frustration
and Head in Hands Gob Smacked Incomprehension)
all served up by a pimply faced youth…with an attitude problem.
You can see why I jess loooooooooove to eat at Forum 5.
Why today I see we have people who have felt so slighted by
various occurances at such divierse places as BurgerKing
and a real restaurant ,by entities such as MTV and AOL ,
by fellow posters and relatives, (even computers and foodstuffs have not been spared) that they had no choice
but to put fingers to keyboards and let us know just how they were feeling.
They’ve sweated and toiled and laboured to produce what
might be a cautionary tale for us all to take a message
from . Perhaps the’ve created a missive detailing all of the things they wished they’d said at the time.
Sometimes we are treated to good old fashioned incoherent babble . Ofttimes we’ll get weepy and yet subtly vindictive works of art.
Whatever form the Pit Post takes it usually comes from the
heart (or perhaps the Gall Bladder) and these posters have
something to get off their chests.
Then you get this happy bullshit:
Well you know what I wanna know ?
WHO THE FUCK ASKED YOU ???
Did you feel my pain when the waiter spilled the coffee ?
Were you there when I found my lovers used condoms in my car ?
Were you backing up the guy who wouldnt quit staring on the subway ?
When was the last time you had a heron build its nest in your car ?
How can you understand what it feels like to have the word
“DUDE!!” indelibly tatooed on your forhead ?
Have you ever been thtough the trauma of being trapped in a cage with a masturbating Orang-Utan who wont let go of your hand?
Some people comiserate.
Some make valid observations.
Some try to help.
Some laugh.
But YOU dole out the scores.
Like some self appointed dictator you DARE to put a value on how I express my feelings.
You decide if I should come away feeling vindicated or if I need to hang my head in shame and look for a real problem.
I’m ineloquent and lack the verbal skills to explain how angry I am ?..you will quicksmart send me packing.
How has this happened?
Have you lived through every possible scenario and situation and feel qualified to pass comment?
Are you privvy to the Secret Clique’s pit post evaluation
criteria and scoring card ?
Are you the bastard offspring of a third rate dictator and an emasculated Phys. Ed. instructor?
Well you know what Mr/Ms Rant Score Giver ?
You can…
Bite Me.
I look forward to my 0.3 rating
I’ll wear it with pride.
[sub](btw…someone remind me to tell that Orang-Utan story sometime…seriously) [/sub]